what to do when broke

what to do when broke (Verse 1) Ain't no shame in the game, gotta hustle for the dough, Empty pockets, but my mind's rich, watch me steal the show. Countin' every penny, yeah, I flip it like a pro, Dreams of livin' lavish, but I’m grindin' on the low. Stackin' up my plans, while they stackin' up the doubt, Every loss a lesson, know I’m never missin' out. Hit the block, get it poppin', turn the struggle into clout, When the bank account is slim, that’s when real ones find a route. (Verse 2) Investin' in my vision, yeah, I’m buildin’ from the ground, Broke but never broken, hear the hustle in my sound. Late nights, early mornin's, while they sleepin', I’m around, Got my eyes on the prize, ain't no way I back down. Flip the script, make it lit, watch the money start to flow, Turn the pain into power, let the world see me glow. From the bottom to the top, that’s the way that I roll, Broke days just a chapter, now I'm writin' my own scroll. (Verse 1) Ain't no shame in being down, just a lesson learned, Stack your chips, flip the script, watch the tables turn, Hustle hard, grind it out, every cent I earn, From the block to the top, yeah, my fire burns. Late nights, street lights, plotting on a scheme, Got my mind on the hustle, ain't no time for dreams, Empty pockets, full ambition, I’m the realest, Countin' every move, boy, I'm a money chemist. (Verse 2) Flip a side hustle, make it pop like a spark, Sellin' dreams, breakin' bread, come and join the arc, Invest in yourself, yeah, that's the key, Ain't no handouts, only grind, that’s the G in me. When the cash flow low, gotta think like a king, Turn that struggle into strength, let the chorus sing, Enemies wanna see me fall, but I’m built to last, From the dirt to the shine, ain't no future in the past. or or